Chained By A Possessive Mafia's Love novel Chapter 36

He teased me with a creepy smirk. I gulped hard. Bastard, you don't need to tell me, I already know it because my broken waist is enough to prove you're a beast.

I felt I'd be a fool if I argued with him right now. So silently, I put on the shirt and wanted to get off the bed, but he picked me up. Still naked, - nothing was on his body.

I felt shy. How could Blaze efficiently behave like this? I closed my eyes. I didn't dare to look at him. I heard a chuckle.

"You liked what you saw last night. You don't need to close your eyes. Everything's all yours." Blaze seemed amused by my reaction.

I refused to look at him. I was a wise woman, - not a fool to provoke a beast who was waiting for a chance.

Finally, he put me down and closed the bathroom behind him. I sighed in relief and finished my emergency.

I stood up and wanted to wash my hand, but suddenly the door opened from outside, and he walked inside. I rolled my eyes. "Why are you here?" I asked, still not looking down his waist. I didn't dare to look. He still wore nothing, and I knew that.

"Love, I missed you," he said with a smile while almost burning my heart with a passionate feeling. Was he crazy? I was just a door away from him, also only for 5 minutes.

This man was thinking about what to do and even if he had any thoughts, I didn't think my body was strong enough to take anything right now.

He slowly approached me. Every step he took made me anxious, but before I could ask anything else, he picked me up in his arms in princess style.

"What?" I yelped from fear.

But he, like a good boy, gave me an innocent look. "I said that I missed you. Shouldn't you get some compensation?" he said wickedly.

I forced a smile. "No, I can't give you anything right now. I'm not in such a fit state to give you anything." I looked pitifully at him.

But he ignored my words and entered the shower. He turned on the shower and water poured on us. As the water touched my body, I shivered from the sudden coldness. Both of us were already drenched head to toe.

He suddenly let me down. I thought he was letting me go, but how wrong I was to feel like this!

He grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. He trapped me between the wall and him, leaving no way for me to run. Water drops hung on his eyelashes. It made him look sexier than he already was and hot as hell.

He put a hand under my shirt, which was transparent. My body was on display as the white shirt was nothing to cover myself with, because it was wet.

Blaze's hot palm touched my body, and a shiver ran inside my intact body as soon as his hot lips on my collarbone.

My toes curled from this familiar feeling. A moan escaped my lips as he ripped the shirt apart and got open access from my body. I didn't know why, but every time he touched me, all my senses ran out of my brain, and I wanted more.

His eyes gave me the feeling I seemed all these years when he looked at me as if only I could do this to him and make my heart burn with possession and pride.